Becoming Cold 216 Lyrics by Mushroomhead

Becoming Cold 216 Lyrics

    Never heard my name called
    Never any one at all
    Never in the right
    >heart of every fault
    Time to write me off

    (demand the anidote
    To ressue this stranded soul
    Cast away the last to know
    That the dream is gone)

    Every day life takes it's toll
    Every day life takes it's toll
    When are we going home
    Becoming cold
    How did we get here
    How did we get here
    What are we alive for
    Give me a reason
    Give me a reason
    To murder my idols

    (save your faith for the faithless we need it most
    Need something to belive in but nothing comes close
    hindsight won't let me sleep at night, amputate
    this foolish pride minds eye pickled in cyanide and
    I can laugh at my self)

    Every day life takes it's toll
    Every day life takes it's toll
    When are we going home

    Every day life takes it's toll
    Every day life takes it's toll
    When are we going home

    (i feel no pulse no vital signs)

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